This is the power of faith, the people are ignorant, the people in power are the people they believe, and the people will subconsciously think that what they say is right.

At this moment, although the little monk and Qingjiao have not escaped from the range of the West Heaven, they have also been far away from the densely populated area of the West Heaven, and the two of them are now under the ground ten zhang cautiously absorbing the Yuan Jing to restore the true qi in the body, once they recover about thirty percent, they will immediately flee towards the East Earth, not daring to linger in the slightest.

The two of them have been repeating this escape for more than ten days, and finally this time, Qingjiao looked at the little monk who was already unconscious on his back and had a weak breath, couldn't help gritting his teeth, and after escaping into the ground, he turned out the medicine king that Xiao Hongchen gave him in the human world, and then reluctantly looked at it twice, and then refined the essence inside it into a liquid, and then broke the little monk's mouth and poured it into him.

"Alas, this is my last medicine king, I didn't expect you to be cheaper. Qingjiao looked at the little monk whose face gradually turned from pale to ruddy, and then looked at the medicine skin in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth suddenly, chewing while muttering to himself: "You can't swallow this medicine skin, it's a pity to throw it away, I'll eat it, after all, mosquito legs are small and meat!" After speaking, he took out Yuan Jing and silently restored the true qi in his body.

"Damn, you chased after you so quickly!" Qingjiao suddenly opened his eyes and cursed hatefully, grabbed the little monk who was still unconscious with one hand and sandwiched it under his armpit, and then hurriedly fled underground.

"These ghosts of hypocrisy and bald scoops, sooner or later, one day Lao Tzu will overturn your Lingshan!" Qingjiao will be able to say something about the scene, although his mouth is powerful, but the speed of escaping under his feet has not slowed down a little.

"Unveil the Seal!"

A shout in the air, all the monks have stopped their bodies and folded their palms, their mouths chattering don't know what to chant, suddenly the Buddha's light flashed all over the sky, a hundred zhang of golden Buddha fingers appeared out of thin air, the golden light flashed after the Buddha, faintly detached!

"Maha Reveal - Demon Suppression!"

The monks stretched out their right palms and pressed them to the ground, and the big Buddha in the air actually stretched out his huge palm to the ground like this group of monks, and in an instant, the earth shook, the surface cracked, and countless huge chasms appeared and quickly extended to the east!

"Hmm, what kind of martial arts is this?, so perverted?" Qingjiao, who was running away, felt several powerful forces behind him, and couldn't help but lean back, and the speed under his feet increased by a point, and he kept scolding in his mouth.

"Amitabha, this is the Maha Revelation Truth Seal in the Five Directions Revelation Truth!" The little monk who was half-dead under his armpit suddenly opened his mouth and said a sentence that scared the frog Jiao half to death.

"Woke up so soon, it seems that the Medicine King didn't give you food in vain!" Qingjiao looked at him in some surprise.

"Amitabha, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"Isn't it because it's too precious? I don't want to use it until I have to. ”

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that you are really a fan of wealth!"

"Don't talk nonsense, when you wake up, you will get down and run by yourself, and the speed with you and me is a lot slower!" Qingjiao casually threw the little monk forward, looked at him with a dissatisfied face and said.

"It's not good, hurry..."Before the little monk stabilized his body, he saw that the powerful force behind the frog was already close at hand, and just about to say a reminder, the two of them were directly shocked into the air by this huge force from the ground, and the already injured body was churned by the qi and blood of this force, and both of them fell to the ground after a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Don't quit, we came to arrest you, a traitor to Lingshan and this demon, you still quickly hand over my Lingshan treasure, so as not to suffer from skin and flesh!" The loud voice mixed with the grand Buddha voice spit out from the mouth of the big Buddha, and then I saw the big Buddha stretch out a hand and quickly grab the two of them.

"Let's go!"

After Qingjiao and the little monk glanced at each other, both of them quickly got up and turned into a streamer and headed towards the east soil, and the big Buddha actually slapped it on the ground after grabbing the air with his palm, as if he was venting his anger!

"Chase!"

Seeing the two of them leave quickly, everyone behind them hurriedly dispersed the true body of the Buddha, and turned into a Buddha light and chased after the two. The two who were already injured ate another palm of the Maha Revelation Demon Seal, and it was difficult to suppress the churning qi and blood in their bodies for a while, and their speed was inevitably much worse.

"Whew!" Just when the two of them were about to catch up, Qingjiao suddenly let out a loud and high-spirited roar, and threw the little monk on his back after turning into a five-zhang Qingjiao, and then Jiao's tail swung, and the speed was more than twice as fast as just now!

"Amitabha, you can run so fast, why didn't you turn back into your true body earlier?"

"You were unconscious before, if I threw you on my back, you fell and died, who is responsible?" A huge voice like a Hong Zhong spit out from Qingjiao's mouth, and what he said was reasonable, and the little monk was speechless to refute!

"Amitabha, you must say goodbye to sending you a thousand miles at the end, please go back quickly with the same door, if you don't quit, sooner or later you will come back to set foot on Lingshan and rescue my master... Hey, what a big shadow!" The little monk looked at the fellow disciples who were gradually moving away and couldn't help but stand up and make a Buddhist salute, but before he finished speaking, he felt a huge black shadow covering himself, and couldn't help but look up.

I saw a big bird above his head that was covered in golden light flashing nearly a hundred feet, staring at him playfully with a pair of copper bells as big as a small hill, and then opened his mouth to let out a loud long roar, it was the golden-winged Dapeng bird!

"Amitabha, this time we are dead, why is he here..."The little monk looked at Garuda blankly, and then his legs were weak by the shocking scream, and he suddenly sat down on the back of the frog and muttered to himself.

"Who is this big golden retriever bird?

"Garuda, the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, is also a golden-winged Dapeng bird, feeding on the Heavenly Dragon... You seem to be being targeted by him..."

"I'm going! so fierce!" Qingjiao was so frightened that he almost let the little monk fall.

"Amitabha, steady!"

"I also want to stabilize, but he doesn't allow his strength, I'm a little trembling..."

Before Qingjiao finished speaking, he saw the golden-winged Dapeng bird flap its wings, and a strong air flow blew down from above, directly blowing the two of them to the ground and then bouncing high, falling to the ground again, and then... And then I can't get up!

"The Great Sage Realm... The pinnacle... Goldwing... Roc Bird... Really... Unfathomable..."Qingjiao raised his head with great effort and took a look at it, and then fainted directly.

"Amitabha, do you even have to help Garuda to help the abuse?" The effect of the medicine king in the little monk's body has not yet faded, and the huge essence is still repairing his damaged body, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he crawled to the frog's side with great effort, supported himself with his arms and half-leaned on the frog's body, and looked at Garuda, who had already turned into a human form, and said.

Garuda fell into silence after listening to the words of the little monk, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously knowing part of the inside story, and after a while, he turned to look at the many monks behind him who did not dare to get too close to him because they were afraid of him, and smiled disdainfully: "Give it to me, I will let you go, and never return to Lingshan again!"

After taking a deep look at him, he suddenly grinned, his face was unusually pale, but his eyes revealed a trace of unwillingness, and his smile was a little far-fetched and desolate...

I saw him sitting cross-legged with great effort, his hands folded, the faint Buddha light on his body flickering, and the treasure solemnly opened his mouth and recited the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice: "As I heard: At one time, the Buddha lived in the mountain of the king's house, and there were 12,000 people with the great bhikshus, all of whom were arhats. Its name is ......"

Garuda looked at the little monk who was chanting the sutra and didn't know what he was thinking, the expression on his face was very complicated, flickering bright and dark, and his right hand was bent into a claw twice and then relaxed. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, his eyes closed slightly, and he suddenly stretched out a claw and grabbed it towards him...